"Although the race of that king was also among the top a hundred races, probably at around number thirty, the entire race of that king was still wiped out of existance for merely slapping the prince of the witches. From the on, no one has ever heard about that race again."
Lazy Wafula was intrigued. It seemed like the witches and those higher races saw them lower races as nothing but their slaves. Those guys had been on top of the survival ladder for a long time until they thought that they were gods while the other races were mere mortals to their eyes.
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"Yeah! Yeah! Yes! This is so tight and it feels so so good."
"Ohhh! My god! F*uc harder and faster than this!"
"Your cock is so big baby... Erm, this is so nice..."
